4/29/2014, 8:04 AM
When I woke up, the sun was shining through the window and I felt content for once.
Last night, I had dreamt that I was in a room where the ceiling was water and there was a waterfall and a forest inside. I had done so much writing last night for English class that I had had extra-lucid dreams. I was trying to fish from the ceiling and a skull was on the floor.
I wonder what happened to everybody who was friends of the old kingdom of Tristiania. Are they still there, or have they fallen? I’m sure the evil mods are still there. But I’m sure of a lot of things.